Really Him Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Shawty offered me the cookie, she a Girl Scout
Beat her down, put her out, she still came back like a curl route
Her nigga really fan, I don't care about her man
Had to tell Lil Baby it's My Turn now
Yeah nigga turn up, ain't no turn down
Remember getting humbled by a baddie, I got turned down
Nigga cheating on her now, look how that turned out
Innocent before she met the crew now she turnt out
Done talking bout these hoes, new topic
Plugged in, I can get whatever, ima socket
Quan in H-town, know my brother tote a rocket
Cano in the field getting busy making profit
Yeah we lit in the club, blue hundreds, green dubs
Ball hard, fuck a sub, big dawg, you a scrub
Before this song over, you gone run it back, Nick Chubb
I ain't never been that guy to ask a bitch where my hug at
Niggas talking down, it's okay cause I'm above that
Doing hoes wrong, it's okay cause they love that
Nah forreal no hat, bragging bout that old shit, been there nigga done that
Tired of the streets, someone tell me where the love at
Nowhere to be found
Girly tried to make me mad, said I was a rebound
Hit her and forget her, silly rabbit I'll see you around
Slam the gas, do the dash in the car, call me Kim
Said she got a waterpark, told me come and take a swim, take a dip
Done with that bitch, slice her off, Kimbo
Feeling cocky, had to let her know I'm him hoe
Used to ride around clear glass in a fish bowl
Five percent tint now you can't see through the windows
On that hot boy shit, heart cold as a polar bear
If Chasemoney in the room, don't trip it's okay you supposed to stare
Diamonds blind you when you look, they supposed to glare
Yeah, they'll really change on you, it don't make sense
If you listen to that line then it make sense
Coming hard at these scrubs, bouta to get intense
Really do this shit with ease, I don't break a sweat
You ain't putting in no work, bitch go get a rep
He a rather flex on the net, dawg is not a threat
Send my niggas at you just to see if you gone fail the test
Threw the ball my way like a dummy, that's a intercept
Choppa went blrd blrd, bet it woke the neighbors
Gang full of grizzly bears, niggas play for Baylor
Swift talking when I speak, I don't fuck with Taylor
Ride my own wave, nigga I don't need a sailor
Money long as telegraph, it's elastic
Expectations that they set, I'm blowing past them
Gave her everything that I could, bought her things and she still did me wrong
But I ain't tripping, you can have it
Cause Chase gone keep a dime with him like he Magic
Losing me, man that shit got to be tragic
Losing me, man I couldn't even imagine
Cut from a different cloth, made of different fabrics